Chapter 548 Blur

"Mo Tiansheng!"

Seeing Li Xuan's confused look, Zhao Feng repeated it again.

"Axuan, did you stop calming down all the way back?"

When Li Xuan heard this, he immediately glared with an expression of "You are wronged!"

"Don't deny it in a hurry, just listen to me."

Zhao Feng interrupted Li Xuan's attempt to scream, and then continued:

"On our way back, we heard an interesting rumor in Jianghu."

"It is said that there is a great hero from the north who has never seen the beginning of a dragon. He is a chivalrous and righteous man, hoeing the strong and helping the weak. Not only does he not leave his name, some people are not even seen, and they are rescued in a daze."

"This is not the end, similar deeds occurred all over the north in less than a day."

"Only a few people saw a black thunder appear at the scene, and those bad guys died or fell into coma."

"Deeds like this are the most popular in the world. Someone soon gave this hero a nickname."

"Mo Tiansheng!"

When Zhao Feng said this, he couldn't help but pause. He looked at Li Xuan's expression and found that he was not as unjust as before.

He then went on to explain the origin of his nickname.

"Ink is black."

"There are also people who use the homophone of 'mo' to say that this hero never left his name."

"As for the sound of the sky, it's simple. It means thunder and lightning."

"The Lord of the Rivers and Lakes honors this great hero Mo Tian Sheng Mo as the Black Thunder who executes justice on behalf of Heaven. He specializes in punishing rape and eradicating evil and rescuing the world from danger."

Li Xuan was stunned for a moment after hearing this. He didn't expect that when he returned to Beijing, he would become so famous in less than a day of traveling around the world.

It's just that this nickname puts him on too high a pedestal.

At the time, it was just something he did easily, so he didn't think too much about it.

But the impact this left seems to be not small at all.

"Axuan, do you want to accept the title of Master Mo?"

Zhao Feng asked with a smile.

Manager Shang and Wei Zhen on the side also laughed. Unexpectedly, Li Xuan went out and came back with a new title for himself.

"Of course, Master Mo's reputation is only limited to the north, and he is still far from becoming famous all over the world."

"If you don't like it, then you won't recognize it."

"I asked the Ministry of Internal Affairs to issue a refutation of the rumor, saying that there is absolutely no such person in the world and that his deeds are purely rumors. Anyone who spreads false information will be severely punished!"

Zhao Feng deliberately caused trouble, which made Li Xuan scream in panic.

"They call me Daxia Mo!"

"How can you say they are spreading rumors!"

Li Xuan slapped his tail angrily and defended these enthusiastic and kind-hearted people.

No matter who spread the name and deeds of Mo Tiansheng, Li Xuan was quite satisfied with the name anyway.

It just so happens that you may need an identity to travel around the world in the future, and this Mo Tian Sheng Mo Da Xia is very suitable.

Seeing that Li Xuan was pleased with this nickname, the three old men also made fun of him.

"Axuan, I have something to discuss with you, what do you think?"

Suddenly Zhao Feng said seriously.

"What would happen if you were to say that this Hero Mo is a member of the Red Scarf Team?"

"Don't go too far, just say it's a squadron leader or a group leader."

In the Red Scarf Team, in addition to Princess Ankang, the general captain, there are the captain, squadron leader and squad leader in order.

When Zhao Feng mentioned this, he probably didn't just say it casually, but had his own considerations.

"Is there something wrong with the development of the Red Turbans recently?"

Li Xuan asked immediately.

"It's not really a big problem."

Zhao Feng thought for a while and said.

“After the rapid development in the beginning, we have now encountered a bottleneck period.”

"Of course, the main reason is that there are too few good players in the red scarf team."

This is true. The Red Scarf Team mainly consists of the colorful eunuchs from the Ministry of Internal Affairs as the backbone.

The remaining ones are all low-class people, at best they can be regarded as hooligans on the streets. However, because of the rules and procedures of the Red Scarf Team, they are much more restrained than before, and they are all keen on doing good things.

But if a gang wants to develop, these are not enough.

One of the very important reasons why the Money Gang can grow and become the number one gang in Daxing is that there are many famous masters in the gang.

Some were trained by the Money Gang along the way, and some were masters in the world of martial arts who were recruited by the Money Gang.

But no matter what, the personal prestige of these masters ultimately contributed to the Money Gang's subsequent strength.

It seems that Zhao Feng means that he hopes that the Red Scarf Team will also attract some good players from the world to join.

This matter was originally part of Li Xuan's plan for Princess Ankang, but now they don't have the opportunity to travel around the world, and they don't have the opportunity to interact with the masters in the world.

At this stage, they can only rely on the good reputation that the Red Scarf Team has gradually accumulated to attract like-minded people.

After all, not everyone in the Red Scarf Team wants anyone, at least those with bad reputations and low moral character, Li Xuan has no interest at all.

On this point, I believe Princess Ankang has the same idea.

Li Xuan thought for a moment, and if he just added his name to the Red Scarf team, it wouldn't be anything.

And he himself is the founder of the Red Scarf Team, so it's not nonsense.

Immediately, Li Xuan agreed to Zhao Feng's proposal.

"Okay, as long as you agree."

"With the addition of Mo Daxia, the reputation of the Red Turban Team can be smoothly spread outside the capital."

Zhao Feng nodded, obviously he already had an arrangement in mind.

"Old Wei, His Majesty has ordered that your northern team rest indefinitely."

"You're staying here anyway, why don't you go to the Red Scarf Team to get a title?"

"ah?"

Wei Zhen immediately felt reluctant. After all, the name didn't sound very reliable.

"I've been listening for a long time, but I still don't know what the Red Scarf Team does?"

Zhao Feng naturally gave a detailed answer to Wei Zhen's question.

Wei Zhen's expression became even more exciting when he heard that the business of the Red Turban Team was personally given to Princess Ankang by the leader of the Money Gang.

"It's not some conspiracy, right?"

Wei Zhen had never heard of a good person in the world who directly gave away his property, especially since this good person was a money gang.

"The Money Gang was seriously infiltrated by Prince Zheng's people, so Chen Tan had no choice but to lure the royal family in to muddy the waters, so that he could fish in troubled waters and not be swallowed up by Prince Zheng."

"After all, this gang is also Chen Tan's hard work, so naturally he doesn't want to make wedding clothes for others."

"Chen Tan loves money, but is unwilling to participate in court struggles. Naturally, he doesn't like Prince Zheng's domineering style."

"Judging from the current results, Princess Ankang has indeed bought a lot of time for Chen Tan."

"I heard that the Money Gang has been busy recently. The gang is becoming more and more divided."

Zhao Feng smiled a little gloatingly.

Although he has not been in the capital these days, the eyes and ears of the Ministry of Internal Affairs have been working, so he is naturally well informed about the capital.

Seeing Zhao Feng smiling so happily, Li Xuan couldn't help but ask:

"Can we benefit from this?"

At this time, Manager Shang on the side said: "If we use the right methods, we can further take down the Money Gang."

"At the end of the day, it's half for one person."

"If it goes well, it's not impossible to mess up Prince Zheng's part."

Manager Shang rubbed his chin and seemed to have a lot of ideas. Zhao Feng on the side also nodded frequently, obviously having the same idea.

Only Li Xuan and Wei Zhen looked at each other, confused as to what riddle they were playing.

…

The days passed.

This winter is almost over in a blink of an eye.

I still remember how long last winter was for the three little ones.

But this year has given them a fleeting feeling.

"Sister Yu'er, it will be the death anniversary of my mother-in-law in a few days, and I want to pay my respects properly."

On this day, Princess Ankang suddenly said this.

Yu'er was stunned for a moment, but then nodded: "Your Highness is right."

"Although I have a simple memorial tablet in my room, it always feels a bit too crude."

"Your Highness, the temple that His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince took us to before was very nice."

"How about we go there and set up a memorial tablet for the empress?"

Princess Ankang became interested in Yu'er's proposal.

"Are they those small tablets enshrined on the wall?"

They had previously attended a Buddhist meeting at Ci'en Temple with the Eighth Prince in July and a half, and even put up lanterns there.

During the visit, Princess Ankang did see that there was a treasure hall in Ci'en Temple with many tablets, and some relics of the deceased were placed in front of some tablets as commemorations.

"That's a good idea."

Princess Ankang smiled softly and liked this idea very much.

Seeing that Princess Ankang agreed, Yu'er also breathed a sigh of relief.

As time goes by, when Princess Ankang mentions Concubine Xiao, she will no longer fall into sadness.

Princess Ankang seems to have begun to slowly get used to this matter.

"Sister Yu'er, can you help me find a good piece of wood."

"I want to carve a portrait of my mother and concubine to worship together."

Princess Ankang's words made Yu'er a little surprised.

"Your Highness, do you want to carve it yourself?"

After all, Princess Ankang doesn't have such interest on weekdays, so it will inevitably seem a bit abrupt.

Moreover, if you don’t have some skills in wood carving, you probably won’t be able to carve it well.

"Your Highness, how about I ask the Ministry of Internal Affairs to find someone to help?"

"No, no, no." Princess Ankang shook her head like a rattle and explained, "I want to give it a try. If it doesn't work, please hire someone else."

"Besides, it mainly depends on your preference."

"If I can't carve it well this year, the worst I can do is carve a better-looking one next year and replace it."

Yu'er also heard Princess Ankang's determination, and could understand Princess Ankang's thoughts on what she wanted to do for Concubine Xiao.

After Concubine Xiao passed away, someone immediately took Concubine Xiao's body away.

At that time, Jingyang Palace was still a cold palace, so naturally no one told them where Concubine Xiao's body was buried.

According to the rules, how to deal with the corpse of a concubine who has been relegated to the cold palace depends on the situation.

If the enemy is still alive and holds power, there is a high chance that he will die without a burial place. It is not uncommon for him to be thrown into a mass grave, rolled up on a mat, and wait to be dug out and eaten by wild dogs.

But with Emperor Yongyuan's friendship for Concubine Xiao, he would definitely not allow such a thing to happen.

But burying Concubine Xiao in the imperial mausoleum was extremely out of order for a concubine who was relegated to the cold palace.

But Emperor Yongyuan secretly sent Concubine Xiao's body to his Zi Palace for burial.

Manager Shang mentioned this matter to Li Xuan in private.

At that time, Li Xuan didn't have a good impression of Emperor Yongyuan due to various reasons. If he hadn't heard about this matter, he would still be hesitant to choose a side now.

But Li Xuan did not inform Princess Ankang about this matter.

He waited for Princess Ankang to ask in person in the future.

At least the time is not right now, and even Li Xuan can't do everything for Princess Ankang.

Princess Ankang also has things that she must complete by herself.

Seeing that Princess Ankang had made up her mind, Yu'er didn't persuade her any more, but went to the door and asked the eunuch in flowery clothes on duty to send a piece of wood suitable for carving.

The eunuch in flowery clothes acted quickly, and soon sent the wood of suitable size to Jingyang Palace, and also sent various tools and materials used for wood carving.

Princess Ankang moved all the things into her room and began to study.

She tried several carving knives, and finally chose to use Li Xuan's cat claws.

After all, Li Xuan's cat claws are sharper and can be adjusted at any time according to her wishes.

Li Xuan lay quietly in Princess Ankang's arms, and Princess Ankang fiddled with his claws at will.

Princess Ankang's physical fitness is now much better than before, and her hands are so steady when carving wood carvings.

She tried it first, and soon found the trick. With Li Xuan's cat claws, she quickly carved a human figure out of a piece of wood.

The next step was to add specific details.

Princess Ankang thought hard, planning to make a rough draft before continuing to carve.

But this thought took a long time.

After a long time, Li Xuan fell asleep unconsciously, and suddenly felt a drop of warm liquid falling on his body.

He opened his eyes and found that Princess Ankang was actually crying silently.

Li Xuan thought something was wrong with her, so he stood up and asked hurriedly:

"What's wrong, meow?"

"Are you feeling unwell, meow?"

While talking, Li Xuan had already used Yin and Yang Qi to explore Princess Ankang's body, and found that there was nothing abnormal.

Princess Ankang saw Li Xuan wake up, sniffed, and said with red eyes:

"Ah Xuan, I can't remember what my mother looks like..."

"It's so blurry..."

"My mother's face is so blurry in my mind..."

Princess Ankang's tone was rarely filled with fear, as if she was afraid that she would never remember Concubine Xiao again.

Li Xuan's heart trembled, looking at the outline of the woman in Princess Ankang's hand, and he didn't know how to comfort her.

He silently wiped Princess Ankang's tears and stayed by her side.

"How could I not even remember what my mother looks like?"

"Am I a very unfilial daughter..."

Princess Ankang lowered her head and sobbed.

Li Xuan used his claws and tail to wipe Princess Ankang's tears.

"No, meow."

"It's normal, meow."

Li Xuan gently patted Princess Ankang's forehead with his tail, and when she looked up, he wrote in front of her:

"Actually, I can't remember it clearly either."

"But the important thing is that we still miss her."

"Don't worry, I will definitely let you remember what Concubine Xiao looked like!"

Li Xuan made his own promise to Princess Ankang.

There is no portrait of Concubine Xiao in Jingyang Palace.

The three little ones are very clear about this.

But Li Xuan knows that there must be someone in this palace who has a portrait of Concubine Xiao.

After Li Xuan calmed down Princess Ankang, he immediately ran out of Jingyang Palace to find Concubine Xiao's portrait.

But Li Xuan couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Just now, when Princess Ankang mentioned it, Li Xuan realized that he also felt that some details of Concubine Xiao were vague.

This feeling of a person becoming vague in his own memory is really not good.